Reborn in 1993, after divorce, life became a mess

Chapter 275 A soft hand means a soft heart

"It's raining. I see everyone running..."

The cell phone rang, this time it was Na Liwen's.

"Hello there!"

"Teacher, I have already cleaned the house.

Your car is still parked at the door. Do you want me to watch it for you? "

It was a call from the hourly worker, Sister Ma.

"No, I'll go get the car right away.

By the way, it's raining outside, please wait for me to go over and drive you home. "

Na Liwen replied.

Sister Ma said, "Thank you, teacher. Don't bother me. I have an umbrella with me. There is a bus stop at the door, so I can't get wet."

Na Liwen: "Okay, you can just close the door and leave."

"Going to pick up the car?"

After Li Wen hung up the phone, Gao Xiang asked.

"Ah."

She nodded in response.

The two of them went out, and just as Li Wen was about to lock the door, a person jumped up from downstairs, it was Yang Yang.

"Don't lock the door, I need to go in and get something."

Yangyang yelled out of breath.

Na Liwen looked at him running and was sweating profusely, and asked angrily: "What did you leave at home when you went to school this morning?"

At noon, Yangyang didn't go home for dinner.

It was getting hot, and he didn't want to go home in the bright sun at noon. He wanted to eat lunch at school, so Li Wen let him go.

Yangyang just glanced at Gao Xiang and didn't care.

He smiled and said: "The chemistry exercise book has been left at home. The first class in the afternoon is chemistry."

Na Liwen opened the door and let him in.

Gao Xiang asked in a low voice: "Your son?"

Na Liwen nodded: "Yes."

"Is your son almost 1.8 meters tall?"

he asks.

"There's still two centimeters left."

Na Liwen replied.

Gao Xiang: "You are already as tall as me when you are only fifteen years old. You can grow taller in the future, but you can't grow to 1.9 meters."

Na Liwen thought about the size of his son in his previous life, shook his head and said: "He probably won't grow that tall. He grew up early, and he probably won't grow much later. He will be 185 to death."

Gao Xiang: “That’s great, you can go play basketball.

Does your son like to play basketball? "

"He likes all ball sports, especially football."

Na Liwen replied.

Gao Xiang: "There are no boys in Binhai who don't like playing football..."

Yangyang ran out of the house carrying the exercise book.

"Goodbye, mom!

Goodbye uncle! "

He waved at the two of them and ran downstairs again.

Na Liwen shouted from behind: "Slow down, please, be careful not to fall."

There's still half an hour before class. Why are you so anxious? "

"No, don't worry.

I'm anxious to get back to playing football..."

As Yangyang spoke, he had already rushed to the first floor.

He paused at the door on the first floor, scratched his head and muttered softly.

"This is the first time I see my mother bringing a man she doesn't know home. Who is it? He seems to be quite energetic..."

"Whoever he is, go play football."

He only paused for a moment, then picked up his long legs and ran to school.

………………

"Your son looks a lot like you."

Gao Xiang said.

Na Liwen smiled: "Yeah, everyone says my son looks like me.

However, the personalities are not very similar. "

Gao Xiang: "It looks quite sunny."

Na Liwen said proudly: "Of course, I am a sunny and cheerful boy."

Gao Xiang looked at her proud and proud look and couldn't help but laugh secretly.

When the two came to the beach again, the rain had stopped.

This burst of rain lasted for less than half an hour.

Na Liwen looked at the raindrops pouring on his car and sighed: "The rain falling now is not clean at all, so I have to wash the car again.

Hey--

There are water pipes in the yard, why don't you wash the car too? "

Gao Xiang shook his head and said: "It's better to go to the car wash shop to wash it. It's not expensive. A car wash costs 20 yuan."

Then Li Wen remembered that he had applied for a car wash card and had not washed the car several times.

"Okay, I happen to have a car wash pass, let's go together, I'll treat you."

she says.

"Row."

Gao Xiang readily agreed.

Na Liwen drove the car to lead the way, and Gao Xiang followed behind.

She looked through the rearview mirror at the royal blue BMW car behind her, which used to be her favorite color.

Looking at the color of the car she was driving, she hit her head. She didn't know why she chose this model when she bought the car.

Ok.

Hurry up and change cars with Ren Zhitao.

While washing the car at the car wash shop, Gao Xiang kept answering the phone.

Na Liwen sat on the pony placed under the big willow tree at the entrance of the car wash, listening to his voice with a strong accent not far away. He thought to himself: It’s strange. This person’s accent is quite standard when he sings, but how come he has local characteristics as soon as he speaks.

Moreover, his accent is now thicker.

Listening to his accent, Na Liwen couldn't help but want to laugh.

She actually laughed.

"Are you laughing at me?"

Gao Xiang hung up the phone and came over to ask.

"No."

That Li Wen didn't admit.

Gao Xiang: "I think you are just laughing at me and my accent, right? I can't help it. After staying in my hometown for a long time, my accent has changed again."

Yes, their local accent is quite strong.

Na Liwen suggested: "It's better to speak Mandarin as much as possible."

"As I get older, I can't change it anymore."

Gao Xiang said helplessly.

Na Liwen looked up at him. Time had not left any trace on him. His black hair was still thick and thick, and his figure was as tall and tall as ever.

The only thing that had changed was probably his melancholy eyes.

In the past, there was always a smile in his bright eyes, which made people happy when they saw him.

Thinking of this, Na Liwen lowered his head very guiltily, picked up a small wooden stick and pulled at the ants passing by his feet.

Gao Xiang squatted in front of her to stop her destructive behavior.

"Hey, why are you still so naughty? Don't bully the little ant."

He took hold of the evil hand.

That hand was soft.